breaking news 2 [full original version]

[Intro]

Honourable Court

Alright

[Verse 1]

Why the fuck do I gotta remind everybody

When the time is finally mine

I've been killing rhymes for last ten years

Anybody interfere be clear, I'm here like—

I don't wanna have to be the one up in the office

That's slapping the bloggers like Straight Outta Compton

Baseball bats like a LA Dodger

I ain't finna play this year

Gotta upgrade this year

Get a payday and a AK for the nay says

In the race, like I feel a Tay-K this year

Got a big day this year

I ain't even the type to do it but I'mma get a big chain this year

Just so everybody all the way in the back can see me whenever I get on the big stage this year

Go look at the speed on the dash and put it on the track

If you think I'm speaking too fast

I'm about to turn everything up until the speakers collapse

And make her ass ji-ji-jiggle like it's Khloé Kardash

I brought a beaker of hash

For everybody here that need to relax

And if it's beef I'm repeatin' the past

Loose lips, get blood, like a bitch on a rag

I got drip like a leak in a bath, ayy

I've been on ten since ten

Solo like Kylo Ren (Kylo Ren)

Tokyo drift up that van

Pablo turned killa like Cam

Eating penne, pink sauce like Gotti

Young king on the throne like Joffrey

If I ain't top ten, no convo

Ay, this is Hotel Diablo

Shit

(Y’all can’t fuck with me)

(Y’all can’t fuck with me dawg)

(Y’all can’t fuck with me)

[Bridge]

Don’t think that I forgot about you when you wasn't speaking facts

On a podcast like me and you ain't meet in the past

So when I pass cross and I get to see you at last

I'm kicking all your teeth 'til they come in out of your ass

Not to mention that your girl trying to smash

So I set up an intercept told her meet me at Cash

Eating crab while she blow me under the table

Order a drink and finish it leave her ass with the tab

[Verse 2]

I'm bad to the bone

Should have known it was gonna happen raised by a single dad in the home

Answer the phone

School called up like I smell your son and that ain't cologne (haha)

And y'all ain't wrong

During lunchtime made an apple a bong

Took it outside smoke grass on the lawn

But thanks for the message I'll pass it along

I've been on ten since ten

Solo like Kylo Ren

I was stealing donuts out the 7-Eleven when I was eleven

That's way back then (way back)

Now I wear Soho threads (no word)

I don't do normal trends (no no)

Paparazzi want to get a picture so I put my middle finger in the photo lens

Aim it at the critics who finish every sentence

With something negative about me every time that I'm mentioned

It make me want to walk into your building and make a killing

Without a pun intended I'll be like

Give me all the analytics on a sheet of paper

So I can rip them and show you how much I give a shit about the business and the digits

If you independent, none of that matters when you the illest

None of that matters if you the realest

None of them matter if they ain't with us

I got a comment for every comment I read on Academic, so press play on the record

I just want to say for the record

All y'all hate for the record

Only give a fuck about sales 'cause a couple mil' better than your bitch gon' pay for the record

[Outro]

Y'all can't fuck with me

Y'all can't fuck with me dawg

Y'all can't fuck with me

Y'all can't fuck with me

Y'all can't fuck with me dawg

Y'all can't fuck with me

Honorable Court